viva the sexy: Tales of Triumph, Mystery, and Love

Rose petals float around her in "viva the sexy" as warm water laps at bare skin. One hand cups a breast, the other disappears beneath bubbles. "viva the sexy" catches the exact moment her eyes flutter shut, lips parting on a silent "oh". Fingers move beneath the surface, building speed while her free hand grips the tub’s edge. Water sloshes with every thrust of her hips chasing friction. She whispers "viva the sexy" like a secret, louder and louder until the word becomes a scream. The orgasm ripples through her like the water itself, back arching clear of the surface, crying "viva the sexy" as waves of pleasure make the bath overflow. 244 words.